431 In the people's war, labor does not distinguish between high and low and leads by example

After turning off the mirage in the entertainment hall of the life service center, those "phantom bugs" really made trouble, and Sam, who was standing in front and was about to say something, was almost buried.

Mayne wasn't polite, and beat them up solidly. She had lost her righteous divine power of Dragon, and her crimson divine power was still unstable, but the holy warrior's skills had not been lost at all.

"The illusion here is for you to understand information, learn knowledge, and relieve your mood", Mayne said coldly: "It's not for you to become phantom worms! Look at your disgusting appearance, believe it or not, as long as the screen is lit up, as long as it is flashing, you will still stretch your neck and look straight at it?"

Some people continued to roll on the ground and hum, some shouted that they had killed someone or something, and a few people rubbed their sour eyes and looked afraid.

"Bullying you?"

Mayne then said to her accusers, "Did you know that if you put certain images on the screen, you can confuse your minds and make you do whatever you want!?"

"You should be glad that we are not the magicians of the Storm Isles, nor the loyal gods of the Rainbow Islands, nor the kings and lords, and we have not crushed you to death as slaves!"

"We just want you to be your own masters, take your own responsibilities, or at least know how to shit and wipe your ass clean!"

The paladin is terrible, the rude woman is terrible, and the two together are even more terrible, and no one dares to shout and talk back anymore.

Mayne said, "Starting tomorrow, you're going to have to rub your ass!"

This is the plan of the neighborhood committee, which organizes residents to do a voluntary cleaning to break down everyone's psychological barriers to doing cleaning work, and then break down the relevant work into fixed jobs.

Of course, there is another purpose, if you don't clean it, the originally clean and comfortable residential areas will soon become garbage heaps. I can't even clean up the environment around me, so how do I do the next work.

Soft grinding and hard foaming, loudspeakers and "inviting people" from the building, the residents finally went downstairs, received cleaning tools from the neighborhood committee and began to work. Looking at their perfunctory attitude, you can see that most people are still reluctant.

Sweeping the streets is only part of the cleaning process, and there are very few residents willing to do things like sewers or even manure pits.

Sam took Mayne and the others to take on the dirtiest and most tiring work, and Sam also said: "We are all members of the Youth Combat Corps, and if we fight, we must rush to the front, and we must also rush to the front when we work." ”

As a paladin, Mayne understands this. You have to be strict with yourself, and be the best and the most righteous, so that you are qualified to punish evil and cut evil.

However, when she held the dung spoon and carried the dung bucket to the dung pit, her courage gradually disappeared, and the idea of turning around and running became stronger and stronger.

Sam walked in front, carrying the same tools as her, of course she could only suppress this thought, but she was complaining in her heart, she could send hot lunches to the front-line soldiers, can't she make this matter automatic?

It's all the fault of this war......

Mayne has also seen the planning model of the Infrastructure Commission, and the current residential area is not yet in its final form.

In the envisioned residential area, magic technology is highly popular.

The buildings will be very tall, with ladders that go up and down automatically and quickly......

Each house has its own kitchen, toilet, bathroom and even a mirage, and lighting, fire, and water are all magic devices......

Each house even has an Ethereal Management Wizard, so that everything in the house changes according to the owner's wishes......

The living facilities in the residential area are also automatic, such as excrement, which will be sent along the underground pipeline to the concentration area, and then sent to the remote treatment area by teleportation, and all the work is completed by the virtual spirit or puppet, except for the maintenance and management personnel, there is no need for people to do it themselves.

Digging out of manure is a necessity in other places, but in Beta, it shouldn't happen anymore.

It's a pity that the invasion of the undead has made this beautiful idea temporarily stop on the mirage model, and the living facilities in the inverted tower area can only go so far, and they have to manually dig out the manure.

Mayne followed Sam towards the manure wells between the apartment buildings, and the closer she got, the heavier Mayne's steps became. It's nothing to be tired, even with a mask, the smell is unbearable. When you're done, even if you rub off a layer of skin on your body, the smell will linger in your nose for three days.

There was a sudden commotion behind them, and the two looked back and were stunned.

Tall and slender, a beautiful figure with ups and downs, carrying a dung spoon and carrying a dung bucket, came over. Even if she was wearing an ordinary red robe and a mask, the willow eyebrows and apricot eyes that could be exposed, as well as the two marijuana braids, all indicated her identity like a label.

Aurora Behemia, Cardinal of the Bureau of Cardinals of the Fergus and Count of the Kingdom of Hadlang.

Mayne muttered, "Aurora...... Cardinal, how do you ......"

Aurora blinked: "Someone just told me in a daze, why do you go to the toilet yourself, you won't say the same, right?"

A large group of residents had already gathered around behind, all of whom looked at this figure who had seen countless times on the mirage.

Aurora, who is so beautiful, elegant, noble, and also very powerful, has come to dig out dung?

"You can all do something, why can't I?"

Aurora bumped Mayne with her shoulder, motioning to follow.

When he reached the manure well and lifted the lid, the stench was spewing out, and Mayne tried hard to suppress the urge to vomit, and found that Aurora was the same.

"To be honest, it's my first time, and I'm hesitant when I came," Aurora said awkwardly, poking down the dung scoop, "but Tarrens, Stan, Asuna, and all the witches who can be dispatched are here, so I don't think there's anything wrong." ”

"Think about it seriously, this careful thinking is not very noble, you have to reflect on it, haha......"

Mayne asked cautiously, "Yes...... Did Her Majesty ask for it?"

"That's not it, I reported to the goddess about mobilizing the masses, and she only said that in order to mobilize the masses, you must first mobilize yourself and lead by example", Aurora carefully lifted the dung scoop and poured the contents into the bucket. Watching her movements, it was indeed the first time.

After all, it was an extraordinary person, and there was no spillage of feces, Aurora breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "So we felt that we had to join in ourselves." Of course, we have other work to do, and we can't do it for too long, at least not just standing by and pointing fingers. ”

"Indeed," Mayne said, poking down from the dung scoop, "let those people of Shadow City see what it means for us to be for me, and for everyone." It also makes them understand that there is no distinction between high and low labor. Later, when they took on such a job, they didn't complain so much. ”

"It's an end, but you can't just think of it as a show," says Aurora, "and that's what I thought before, but Stan said that it's our way of faith to never forget to work." The more dirty and tiring the labor, the more you can temper your will and beliefs, the more you can make yourself aware of all aspects of the world, and keep your soul awake at all times. ”

Following Mayne, he poked down the dung scoop: "And, think about it, we still have so many comrades who sacrifice on the battlefield. They did not hesitate to lose their lives for the sake of the revolution, so what do we have to do if we suffer a little bit and get dirty?"

Speaking of the back, Aurora was slightly nasal, and Mayne sighed: "Yes, the cardinals are still ......"

Sam coughed and said, "Okay, don't be so full the first time, or it will be easy to shake out." ”

Mayne suddenly came to her senses and gave Sam a grateful look.

The two walked out with dung buckets, and the onlookers looked at them with extremely complicated eyes, and many people were still shouting for autographs or something, but there was no sound.

Dumping the contents into the dung truck, the two continued, and someone behind them was already looking for tools to follow them.

"Sam is right," Mayne said with emotion, "Sometimes, there are some things that don't need to be said in a big way, and leading by example is worth a thousand words." ”

"Sam is a good comrade", Aurora looked at her with interesting eyes, and then at the chubby halfling man in the distance: "Very kind and patient, good at doing mass work." It is a pity that he does not have enough understanding of the deeper revolutionary theory and cannot go further. ”

Mayne said ashamedly, "I'm the same." ”

Aurora laughed, "So, let's work together." ”

Residents are gradually joining the ranks of digging manure, and those who sweep the streets and carry garbage are also starting to get serious. This is not only the case in the 32nd district, but also in the other districts.

Of course, the specific details are different, such as the eighteenth division, the two holy women each guard a dung well and a dung truck, their bare wings are extended, they grit their teeth and go back and forth quickly, and they still shout numbers in their mouths, and they regard the dung removal work as another competition of divine power.

At first, the two saints were still frowning, their faces full of hatred and undisguised, but when the feces overflowed in the back, they accidentally got on their clothes, and they didn't care, so they took care of grabbing time to compare the buckets. The residents next to him had no choice but to look at the beautiful scene of glittering light.

After watching a good show, the saints can play the dung as a game, and they don't feel dirty and tired anymore when they do such work.

The situation in the 12th division is different, a group of petite little girls with brown skin and pointed ears, holding long dung scoops and carrying large dung buckets, are working very hard.

Finally, some residents couldn't stand it anymore, so they ran over and grabbed a little girl's dung spoon, and beckoned to other residents: "It's shameful enough for the little girl to get the things you pull, and you are still standing and watching the play when people are tired like this?"

One by one, the residents stood up and shouted at the little sisters not to make trouble, and robbed them of all their jobs.

"I don't think the people of Shadow City are as unbearable as they say they are," Ins said to Ties.

"It varies from person to person," Tess let out a long breath, but a very unwilling expression appeared on her face.

Speaking of individual differences, the situation in the Thirty Districts is really true.

A little girl with short blonde hair, beautiful appearance, but only 1.4 meters tall, with a small face, works in silence.

One of the residents couldn't stand it anymore and leaned up to take the tools, but the little girl glared at him angrily, and the momentum was so overwhelming that the resident almost fell to the ground.

Then the little girl's words really made him lie down: "Beat it off!

The liaison officer of the neighborhood committee next to him was all sweating, and the chief liaison muttered: "Her Royal Highness Elle is very patient now, she used to open her mouths to get out of the way, untouchables, scum or something." ”

The residents were not very clear about the identity of the little girl, and this stirred up their public dung...... No, the public was angry, and they all gritted their teeth and started working with tools.

Despised by such a little girl with the posture of a shovel officer, no matter how numb and lazy she is, as long as a heart is still alive, it will be unbearable!

From the initial shock and surprise, to the later apprehension and hesitation, with the participation of residents one by one, the sanitation cleaning campaign in the entire inverted tower area has gradually become in full swing.